Ashes to Ashes - Curren$y

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

(My homie)

Ashes to ashes and dust to dust

I think the music and the weed the only ones I trust

Ashes to ashes

Yeah (Jet Life)

Two hundred plus miles mansion

Rest in peace Princess Diana

Speeding through tunnels in London ducking cameras

Just an underground that didn’t expect this to happen

I realize that I’m with my homie Don Cannon

He been traveling, his lifestyle provided by rapping

Hip-hop put me in the drop-top, digital trapping

Who you really mad with?

Seem like you ain’t really want me to have this

But I copped that motherfucker and I’m smoking gas in it

Blowing money fast in it

Hustle hustle then I’m restacking it

Yeah yeah bitch pickin' up bags

My Phantom was just waxed

Paint look like wet glass, get your shit together

Original jet setters

Them mainstream rappers

Knowing that they looking in my direction for direction

We’ll get into that shit on the next one

After the hook I’m in their chest son

Ashes to ashes and dust to dust

I think my music and the weed the only ones I trust

Ashes to ashes and dust to dust

Thank God for the music and my weed

Ashes to ashes and dust to dust

I think the music and the weed the only ones I can trust

Ashes to ashes and dust to dust

Thank God for the music and…

Why you got that Where you that from?

Seen that before, you know you stole that from son

I ain’t tripping off that 'cause I got more of them

In the wine cellar laid up, I’m just storing them

Crafting these books, pages get torn from the book

But the real essence can’t be took

A lot of niggas in the games are sharing my lane

'Cause I thought we was the same but you proved yourself lame

Back in the lab cheffing up that cocaine in my notepad

All good woe, that’s just your bad, yeah

Once you cross the underground you can’t go back, you know that

Ashes to ashes and dust to dust

I think my music and the weed the only ones I trust

Ashes to ashes and dust to dust

Thank God for the music and my weed, yup

Ashes to ashes and dust to dust

I think my music and the weed the only ones I trust

Ashes to ashes and dust to dust

Thank God for the music and the weed